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Posted by joseph on August 17, 2009, 23:19:01
Some time ago, somewhere on the web I found a couple pictures with this scenario, that interested me and I wrote this short story of Amazon warrior and the slave girl… Hope you like it...
HAREM ESCAPE
The palace corridors were empty, lit only by a few torches on the walls. For all the night they were guarded by some sentries, whose job was to ensure the safety of the palace for its dwellers – the Queen, her daughters and the members of the Supreme Council. Sentries were without exception the most experienced Amazon warriors and every of them had showed her total dedication to the Queen far more than in one occasion. It was told, that each of them was able to fight against even a few rivals at the same time - and it was enough to alert the rest of the guards, who at the sound of the fight rushed to help and to fight off the invaders or rebels.
But for a long time already, no one had tried to force an entrance into the palace, nor take any action in that direction - the last such attempt was thwarted by two or three years ago, when some of the guards were attacked by some rebellious slaves and killed them all in a fierce battle.. What further increased the admiration for those warrioresses was the fact, that none of them was not even injured.
Morra, who stood now at her post at the entrance to the harem was one of them – she was 28 years old and was a splendid picture of Amazon warrior: she was a tall, wonderful woman with a statuesque body, her breasts were big and shapely, her stomach flat and greatly muscled, she had nicely outlined hips and long, strong legs. Her well-muscled body, as for any other Amazons warriors was a perfect mix of extremely feminine and luscious. Her long, shiny, slightly curled, loosened hair fell below her shoulders and some of their strands touched her clad in chain mail bra. Her hips were clad in short, barely covering her buttocks chain mail kilt and her outfit was completed by leather sandals with crisscrossed straps that reached to the half of her calves. Her dark, brown eyes looked around and her hearing was extremely sensitive – she could easily hear every slightest sound made in the castle corridors…
She stood on her slightly spread legs, with both hands on the hilt of her long, bare sword, whose tip was based on the stone floor. Every sentry in the palace carried her weapons that way – and she could use that in one split of a second, without loosing the time to take out the weapon from the scabbard…
Morra did not like acting as the guard in the corridors – it was an extremely boring attachment and very rarely something happened, like then, some years ago when some of the slaves tried to regain their freedom… At that thought Morra’s mouth widened in an evil smile – it was extremely exciting event that had been in her memory for long years – that night she killed three of them by her own hands and every time, when she thought of those moments, she felt that nice warm fire that started burning in her lower belly and crotch…
However – she hoped, that some day she could use again her skills for killing some next opponents – and it will be the next exciting moment, that she would recalled from her memory,….
She turned and made some steps on the stone floor, trying to drive away the drowsiness. At this time, behind her back she heard the silent rustle – as if the thin material was rubbing on someone else’s body…
She reacted quickly – turned and lifted her long sword with both hands…
Some paces before her she could see a petite, dark haired girl – it was one of harem slaves. Morra recognized her as one of Queen’s favourite pets – she was named Cassandra.
The girl was well less than half of the head shorter than Morra, her body was slender and lithe. She had a beautiful face with sensual lips and bright, black eyes.
Her almost black hair was rather short.
Her only clothing was a blue, thin cape with the hood – it was spread at the entire length, allowing seeing the thin belt decorated with gold chains at her waist – it was the sign of her high position among the slaves – besides of that the Queen’s favourite was completely naked.
For some moments Morra could not tear her eyes from the beautiful girl.
Cassandra slightly lifting her left hand, tried to improve her cape and cover her body from the guard’s look, but her efforts were rather futile. Morra’s eyes slowly moved down the girl’s body, stopping at the carefully shaven crotch of the half naked beauty.
Looking at that luscious body, she suddenly felt some dryness at her throat and the heat, that started burning at the bottom of her belly. Despite of that, thinking of her duties, she said quietly, but her voice was a little hoarsy.
-What are you doing here? You know, that you are not allowed to leave the harem at night?
The girl slightly lowered her head her long eyelashes fluttered, but did not answer…
Morra looked at her suspiciously – and at this time indicated, as the girl hid her right hand behind her back – as if she was trying to hide there something…
-What do you have there? – Morra made one step to Cassandra, lifting slightly the tip of her sword. She started to be a little suspicious, but did not know, what she could did right now…Of course, she could call for one of her companions – it was enough to pull the cord at the wall, that was triggered to little, bronze bell to alert the guard commander, but after all… This young, extremely beautiful slave could not pose any threat for the experienced Amazon warrior.
Morra imagined herself, that is she would trigger the alarm she would be soon really the laughing stock among her colleagues…
-Get back to your chamber, you little… - she made two more steps towards the petite girl, but this time Cassandra with a quick move, drew her right hand from behind her back – and a short sword’s blade flashed in the torchlight…
Morra was really speechless for a moment – she never expected something like this…
-How could she acquire a sword??? – the sudden thought flashed in her mind – And what shall I do now with her????
Of course, she knew very well, that she could easily defeat and kill the girl, who was not able to match in the fight with a so experienced, excellent warrioress like her… But on the other hand – it could really irritate the queen, who certainly would not be happy with the death of her favourite slave… and lover…
However, after a short hesitation, the guard regained her self confidence.
-Get back to your chamber… Now! – she ordered, pointing with her hand to the harem door – Or I will have to talk with you in another way…
-NO! – the girl cried softly with true desperation in her trembling voice – I’m not going back there! You’ll have to kill me!!!
Morra reacted instantly: with one swift move she pushed away Cassandra’s blade with her sword and laid the tip of her weapon to the girl’s throat. The slave came one and then a second step back, but the guard did not allow her to move away from the blade and also stepped for her.
Suddenly Cassandra left her right hand down and smiled with a seducing smile.
-I think I really managed to draw you… You thought, that I’m intending to run??? – she said softly, looking jokingly at Morra – It just came to my mind… to see as if you are a true Amazon… a real warrior!.... And you are that one… you are so beautiful as well… - with those words, she carefully and slowly pushed Morra’s blade aside from her throat that it was directed now at the floor, and then, lifting her left hand she started caressing the Amazon’s face with her delicate fingers…
-You’re really beautiful… - whispered Cassandra – I’ve lusted after you for long time… - she slowly brought her face to Morra’s…
Morra was still surprised by the development of the situation, but suddenly she felt, that her own lust was awaking… This girl was really beautiful… She knew, that soon she could kiss hard those red, luscious lips, to wrap that lithe, extremely beautiful body… make love with the Queen’s favourite, that as for now was really unavailable for her… As to this day she could only dreaming about that – to possess one of those beautiful women, that were true experts at the art of love… And adding to that awareness, that they were doing something that was forbidden to both of them, excited her even more… She felt, that she was ultimately wet…
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